Date: Mon, 4 Mar 2013 17:09:40 +0000 (GMT)
From: Andrew Foote <footea81@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: For the love of Mike (7)

FOR THE LOVE OF MIKE

Chapter 7.

This story contains graphic accounts of sexual activity between boys under
the age of maturity. If due to the laws of your country of residence,
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Comments are welcome and these should be addressed to the author.

Andy.

footea81@yahoo.co.uk


That night we decided to take separate showers, both of us fully aware of
the end result had we done so together.  I for one was so worked up about
being alone again with Mike, my fuse was very short and while we had
managed to find a few short moments together after our so-called squash
games, we were always conscious that we could be discovered at any moment
thus seriously limiting what we could get up to.

I was sitting naked on the bed when Mike returned looking very flushed.
"Damn it! I've been trying my best not to think about anything except
washing myself but my dick has other plans! No matter what I do it just
will not go down!"

He allowed the towel that was trying to hide his stuff fall to the floor
exposing his beauty to me.  I groaned audibly.  "Oh wow Mike. Come on,
let's get to bed."

He grinned at me sheepishly, "That just might push me over the edge, you
know?"

"Well it's either that or you stay up all night and anyway, so what? I just
want to be near you. Come on."

Mike climbed into bed and lay flat out on his back with me following on
close behind him. I propped myself up on my elbow and looked down on him,
the look of concentration on his face knitting his brows together.  I
touched him on the shoulder.  "Are you okay?"

"Yes... I mean no not really. I'm just like so close. I know I'm going to
cum but I don't want to. I don't want to disappoint you. The more I don't
want to, the more I know it's going to happen and it's starting to hurt."

I moved down so my face was right next to his groin.  I could see he was
leaking vast quantities of precum almost as if he'd been edging himself for
hours. His cock was taking on the colour of a good red wine as it begged
for release.  I gently lifted it into my mouth and just held it there for a
second slightly in shock because of its incredible hardness and the heat
that was radiating from him.  Using my left hand I tenderly took his balls
and stroked his perineum although still not moving on his dick.  He was
slowly filling my mouth with his honey-like precum to the point where I had
to swallow and that slight movement sent the all- important signal to his
tortured brain to let go. His body almost went into spasm and I heard a
stifled cry as the first shots of his cum rocketed down my throat. So
powerful was his orgasm that collecting any of it was impossible. It just
fired straight down past my tonsils and into my stomach and I actually lost
count of the number of pulses but just thankful that I managed to capture
some of the last few dribbles to savour.

"Oh my God Aaron. I'm so sorry but also so thankful."

"Wow mate! Intense or what! You came like a fucking porn star! You feeling
better?"

"Much! That was just so weird. One moment I'm showering just looking
forward to the night then BANG! I suddenly knew I HAD to cum and right then
and there. None of this `I feel like a nice wank, just a need to offload
big time. How I held off long enough to get into bed fuck only knows!"

"Well you did and I'm grateful you did. Good thing we ate as early as we
did otherwise I wouldn't have had room for it all!"

"Right! There couldn't have been that much! I mean it's not been that long
since it started to like, squirt?"

"Well fuck only knows what I'll do when you really turn the taps on then!
I remember that happened to me, actually.  I just wanked and sorta dribbled
a bit then I thought I was going to piss myself. Honest! I went off like a
Geyser in overdrive. Well maybe not quite like that but you know what I
mean. Fucking awesome!"

"So... Maybe I'm changing? I mean REALLY on the change then?"

"Could be! It's gonna happen sometime so why not now?"

"Scary stuff Aaron! Means I have to grow up, ha-ha! Actually `growing up'
isn't a problem. – See what I mean? Getting it down is my worry
especially when I'm in school!"

Mike wasn't kidding. His dick was hard as a flagpole again.  I pulled him
close and licked his ear, something he really hated but tonight?... OMG he
went rigid pressing himself into me and literally gasping for air before
yet another orgasm crashed through his young body.  Not that I cared but it
didn't seem too messy and as it had left my Mike totally out of it, I chose
not to get cleaned up and just looked at his wonderfully pretty face as he
drifted into a peaceful slumber.

I didn't get hard and a fleeting concern passed quickly through my head but
not for long as I too joined him in sleep, perfect sleep!


*****


I shouldn't have worried. I was all back up and `fit for purpose' when we
both woke the following morning but Mike was still bothered, looking at me
slightly sheepishly.

"I'm sorry about last night? I've no idea why that happened and I did so
want to... you know, have some quality time together. I just couldn't help
myself!"

"I've got to tell you this! It was me that was thinking I was going to have
to say that to you, you dickhead?  I'm not used to these lights and what
they can do? Anyhow, does it matter? We'll have loads of chances so one
night isn't a catastrophe is it?"

"I just..."

"Shutup! You're the best thing that's happened to me, ever! I don't give a
shit about last night! I want you, need you but we have stuff to sort. Jon
for example.  C'mon, we both kinda fancy him don't we? We don't have to get
to undying love in a heartbeat here? Let's stay boyfriends but see what
lurks around the corner!"

"You mean that? Explore possibilities an' all?"

"You want to and I'm not exactly fighting you so... why not?"

"Cool.  I don't want you to go hating me if..."

"If what?! You get it on with Jon?  Nah! We're soul-mates always and
anyhow, it might be me he likes. – Thought of that?!!"

"You arsehole!! Deffo something I hadn't considered! No way he'd... go for
you! ---- would he?"

"NOT! I think he likes `younger'. His brother as an example, features in
all of his convos so my best bet is he likes you and not me... well not so
much although I'm pretty tasty even if I do say so myself!!"

"You can be a complete twat sometimes Aaron!  Sometimes I don't know if
you're being serious or not? You confuse the crap out of me `cos I don't
know if you love me or not.  You seem to be shoving me in the direction of
Jon but in the next breath, you're telling me like it's you and me
forever?"

"Look.  I want to tell you that I do love you and that I will put down in
writing, BUT ------ I've done the girl-thing and yeah, it was good! I
always thought I'd meet, fall in love with a girl, maybe get married and
have a family but then, SHOCK –HORROR! I fall for another boy!  Where
the fuck did that spring from?  How do I explain it, ---- okay, I have to
my rents but to the entire school? Whoooa! Big issues!  I guess what I'm
trying to put down here is, we're together but our age isn't a restriction
on what we want. I did girls. --- not for me thanks, but for you? Give
everything a go, if you want but whatever, I'll always be here. Can you get
that? Forever I'll be here for you no matter what"

Mike thought that through for a few minutes before replying.  "I know
you're right. We are a bit young to be making serious commitments but you
are very special to me and I don't want to take the risk of pissing you
off."

"Don't worry. You won't! Hey! If you play around and come back to me then
I'll know everything is for real and if you don't, then I have to deal with
it but better to find out sooner rather than later."

"And what about you? Are you going to play around?"

"I've already done that with girls. Okay you're my first gay lover and I
know I love you so at the moment I don't want anyone else to the point
where if we go the distance, I'm going to come out at school."

"You are definitely crazy! I mean, come out to everyone?"

"Yeah. I'd owe it to you, me as well because it's a way, a signal if you
like of how much you mean to me and how far I'm prepared to go to
demonstrate it. I'm not bothered about what people think anymore. I've done
my folk so I know they'll be supportive. The rest should be a breeze!"

"Look thanks and everything cos I sorta want to see what Jon's about but I
was really worried about... You know, upsetting you."

"Okay, look at it this way. Why not pretend we're a gay couple who kinda
like to `swing' a bit? Now that's cool!"

Mike cracked up.  "Okay already! I'm convinced!  I guess we'd better get up
and showered. We did say Jon's for 10 o'clock."


*****


Jon answered the door to us.  He was dressed casually which stupidly was
something of a surprise because just like Mike when he turned up at my
place that night, it was the first time I'd seen him other than naked or in
school uniform.

"Nice gear Jon. Malaysian?"

"Oh the clothes? Yes! No time yet to buy here. I'm happy you like them but
please, I have to talk to you about something. Please come this way."

He lead us into an ante-room off the hallway and shut the door.  "I have a
problem. My parents want me to bring Jamie along today. Also they are most
happy for me to stay at your house tonight Mike but he also has to come
with me.  I think they want him to feel included until he finds friends of
his own. Maybe this is a big problem for you?"

Mike answered him.  "That shouldn't be a problem. I'm sure we can sort
something out and anyway, he's sorta cute for a kid!"

"Okay, that is good! I will tell you, he will not be a problem as he is
very well brought up and well behaved. I can guarantee this. Our culture is
very strict. All children should be a model of their parents and bad
manners are never tolerated. Respect is everything to us."

I put in my two-pennyworth here.  "He'll be fine with us. Anyway they say
three's a crowd so making a foursome should be cool."

"That is good then! I will go and find him. These are very big houses
unlike Singapore and sometimes it is easy to get confused! Once I find him,
my father will want to meet you. Just a formality you understand but
please, I must ask you to stand up when he enters the room. It will make
him very happy I have respectful friends!" and with that he disappeared.


*****


It seemed like forever until Jon reappeared with his little brother.

Jamie was the spit of Jon but in kinda miniature. Very slender but
definitely not skinny, flawless skin and those fabulous deep-dark eyes you
just wanted to dive into.  I felt a twinge of guilt as I looked at him but
he smiled at me, almost as if he knew my mind.  Just then the door opened
and `father' entered the room.  Those of us that were not already on our
feet stood up as he entered and this obviously wasn't lost on him.  He
almost beamed at us as he took a seat and ushered us to sit down again.

"Thank you so much boys! In Malaysia we have the impression that English
manners are... not as we have. It will be a good thing for me to tell
everyone at home that the English youth are very respectful and not a bit
as they understand you to be!!

So. You are going to do a sightseeing trip today?  This is good! I have
little time thus far so I appreciate you taking the time with my sons and I
do say `sons' and for this I must apologise. I never meant to burden you
with James but I can't allow him to feel left out so early into our life
here. He is under very strict instructions not to be any trouble whatsoever
and he understands well the consequences if he does anything to spoil your
day."

Jamie, who was sat next to me, looked down at his feet and mumbled
something that was completely lost on me.  His father fairly barked at him!
"You are in England now! You speak only English! Do you understand? Now you
must apologise for your rudeness!"

Jamie looked slightly shell-shocked at his father's outburst then offered
up an apology to him.  "I am very sorry father. I will remember."

Father hadn't finished.  "Not to ME! To these nice people who are going to
take you out. DO IT!"

Jamie looked very scared and I felt very awkward.  He looked first at Jon,
then Mike and finally me before speaking.  "I am very sorry I showed
disrespect. It will never happen again." But then he started to weep and my
resolve cracked.  I put my arm over his shoulders and pulled him into me.

"It's alright. Thank you for the apology and we all accept it.  It's hard
being in a different country and culture and we understand you might make
mistakes so please don't worry. We're here to help so if you have
questions, just ask. Okay?"

Jon looked at me and then to his Dad, a bit worried about his reaction
maybe but it was all good thank fuck!  His father was very quick to react.
"Now I see you are good people. Happy and willing to forgive and I thank
you but standards must and will be maintained in my house. Have a wonderful
time and Mr Aaron? That simple gesture has spoken volumes to me and I leave
my second son in your trust.  Go now and enjoy your day."


*****


We headed out to the nearest tube station, both Mike and I wanting to know
what had caused his father's outburst.  "James said something like `I'm not
a baby anymore' which is okay but he spoke Malay not English and we've been
drilled that in company we only speak English. That's what got my father
mad! He transgressed."

We dumped Jon and Jamie's overnight bags into a locker at the station and
jumped the train to Tower Bridge, the first port of call.

By mid-afternoon we'd done the Tower of London, the millennium bridge and
St Paul's Cathedral and stopped off at a maccie d's for a bite to eat.  It
hadn't occurred to me that Jon and Mike had been chatting away leaving me
with Jamie who was constantly wanting to hold my hand.  It was a nice
feeling having him wanting to be with me and for whatever reason, I wasn't
at all uncomfortable with it, actually I was rather pleased he wanted the
contact and it crossed my mind if it was just because of my support for him
back home or if it was something else. I cared not to speculate as to what
the `other reason' may be but just went with it but getting ever more
conscious of how warm and soft his little hand felt in mine. I was starting
to really enjoy his touch and that bothered me.  I was also very aware that
occasionally Jon and Mike would turn and look at us muttering something and
giggling as they did so.  I would just acknowledge their pisstake by
rolling my eyes and shrugging my shoulders but that seemed to add fuel to
the flames somehow. I had to admit I was rather enjoying myself and my dick
sometimes gave a measure of understanding too!

At maccie d's we pigged out and for the first time we had a joint convo
about the day.  "So what's the best bit so far Jon?" I asked.

"The Tower! Brutal I think you say! We have history at home but only
temples. All very beautiful but mostly all very similar but here?
Everything is different!  How about you little brother? What is the best
bit for you?"

"Aaron. He's the best bit! I love him!"

Jon and Mike cracked up while I turned a frightening shade of scarlet!
"You've got a fan club Aaron! My God you work fast!"

"Sod off Mike! He's only being polite cos I take care of him!"

Jon interjected.  "No he means what he says. He thinks you are very
special. Believe me. I'm his brother and I know him `very' well!  Don't get
concerned, it's all good!"

Jamie looked up at me, totally confused.  "What do they say Aaron? I don't
understand."

I pulled him close and planted a kiss on his forehead.  "Nothing to worry
about my little man. Nothing whatsoever!"


*****


Chapter 7 ends.

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Andy

footea81@yahoo.co.uk

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